In the hall on the first floor of the Tianxia Society, irrelevant people have already been driven away, and the rest are strangers.

But at this moment, several 'masters' of the World Association are looking at the front with solemn eyes at the moment.

One of the little girls was even more stubborn, trying not to shed tears.

"Boom~"

With a shock of the entire hall, the huge figure that had been watching finally walked in front of everyone.

The height of two and a half meters walked in almost next to the top of the door frame.

A huge shadow covered the crowd, with a depressing atmosphere.

The naked upper body is covered with knotted muscles, and the bronzed skin makes even a man want to take a second look.

"Gollum~"

The Inhumans present are also good players in the Inhuman World, but at this moment, in the face of this tall figure, they still subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

"Where is Zhang Chulan in Changchang?"

Feng Baobao sat on Su Mo's shoulder very familiarly, as if he had sat like this many times before, and a pair of eyes searched back and forth.

For Feng Baobao, it seems that he has been haunted by losing Zhang Chulan, and most of his thoughts of following Su Mo over are just to find Zhang Chulan.

There was silence in the hall, and I really didn't want to interject at this time~

"A bunch of rubbish!"

As a clear female voice sounded, a girl wearing a cheongsam stepped out.

As the daughter of the president of the World Association, how could she not know that there was such a big commotion in the hall, and it was because she knew that she was even more angry.

The world will dig these strangers over, but it has cost a lot of money, and now everyone is knocking on the door, no one here dares to do it, where has the money been spent all these years?

Immediately, Feng Shayan looked at Su Mo and Feng Baobao on Su Mo's shoulder.

Feng Baobao's dress is very sloppy, but it is quite normal, mainly Su Mo.

This monster-like figure, if he hadn't really appeared in front of him, he would have to wonder if Su Mo was a transformed weirdo who came out of the comics.

Feng Shayan frowned.

Such an opponent is actually a little restrained by himself, his ability is spatial, and he has also developed some means of attack.

The most important means of attack is the Hundred Steps Divine Fist.

Unleash your fist from a distance and it will strike your opponent from a tricky spot near your opponent.

No matter how powerful the Inhumans are, their physical bodies are actually still ordinary people, and except for some people, their abilities can already cope with most scenes.

I'm already very satisfied.

After all, there is no ability or technique in this world that can really deal with all means and various scenarios, and most of them need to cooperate with each other to complement each other and be flawless.

If you want to say what means to restrain yourself the most, one is to have a protective method similar to the Golden Light Mantra of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

The second is the Inhumans of the Henglian School, which are the most difficult to deal with.

Hitting the opponent with a fist is like hitting an iron block, this is a hammer?

Although the monster in front of him doesn't look like an Inhuman, it's no different from Inhumans in terms of head and physique now, and it may even be a little more difficult to deal with than ordinary Inhumans of the Henglian School.

"Miss Feng, after receiving so many offerings from the world, you should also contribute."

A red-haired figure with a slight ruffian walked over.

Feng Shayan's brows, which had been frowning, were gently soothed, if his ability was most afraid of the powerhouses of the Henglian faction, then the ability of the person in front of him was specifically aimed at the aliens of the Henglian faction.

"Zhang Chulan, where are you?"

It seemed that he didn't notice the change in the atmosphere of the scene, Feng Baobao jumped off Su Mo's shoulder and was about to break into the world.

"Boom~"

The fist passed through the space in an instant, and Feng Baobao's head subconsciously raised, lightly avoiding the attacking fist.

"Feng Baobao, I've heard of you, and I've thought I'd meet you for a long time."

Feng Shayan clenched her fists and glanced in the direction where Jia Zhengyu was.

"My Rushing Palm specializes in attacking the enemy's viscera, but it's just right to restrain people like you."

Jia Zhengyu looked at Su Mo and didn't seem to be flustered.

The so-called panic comes from confidence, when you face a person who is not sure to deal with him, you will feel scared and confused, but you happen to have the means of restraint.

Even if it is a Henglian faction, when facing his own rushing palm, he can only use 'Qi' to protect his internal organs, and the person in front of him is just an ordinary person, and there is no Qi at all.

No matter how strong the flesh is, the viscera can't withstand its own blows at all.

"As soon as I joined the World Club, I sent Uncle Ben a stupid big guy who brushed up his records, and this time he must win beautifully!"

Looking at Su Mojia Zhengyu, he silently made up his mind.

"Hah, you... Where are you... Hiccup~Hiccup~Deflated Three~"

Su Mo looked at Jia Zhengyu and tilted his head.

Well, I didn't find a similar person in my memory, and I didn't find a similar person in my memory.

"Bastard, dare to underestimate the heirs of my Jiajia Village!"

Jia Zhengyu shouted angrily, and his figure suddenly rushed out and quickly approached Su Mo, who seemed to be completely unaware as if he was stunned in place.

"Sure enough, if you're a big man, speed will be a weakness, rushing palm!"

The next moment, Jia Zhengyu jumped high.

A stream of water wrapped around his palm, slammed into the stomach of the monster in front of him.

The fact that he jumped above his knees gave Jia Zhengyu a little psychological comfort.

"Bang~"

Jia Zhengyu bared his teeth, this is harder than iron!

Immediately, the bared teeth were forcibly pressed down, and his body fell to the ground lightly, turning around with a light face.

"Poof~"

As Jia Zhengyu landed, Su Mo suddenly bent down and squirted out streams of unknown liquid from his mouth.

The strong smell of wine mixed with the smell of chaos instantly filled the entire hall, and Jia Zhengyu frowned.

"I'll go, sure enough, it's worthy of Master Jia, and this shot will solve the enemy!"

"The name of Jiajia Village in the west is well deserved!"

......

Listening to the admiration around him, Jia Zhengyu's frowning brows stretched again.

That's what I want, just my own set of handsome batches!

"Don't hold it up, if you hit my rushing palm, even if you can't bear it no matter how strong your body is, you may be able to pick up a life if you go to the hospital now."

Jia Zhengyu waved his hand.

What is the style of a master?

Now this is called the master style!

If you put it in ancient times, if you learn those methods of concealing your body, you will be called to kill one person in ten steps, and you will not stay for a thousand miles!

"Jia... Master Jia? ”

The next moment, several strangers in front of him pointed behind Jia Zhengyu in a panic, and Jia Zhengyu was stunned and subconsciously turned back.

"Damn, you... Don't hold on, go to the hospital quickly! ”

Jia Zhengyu looked at the scene behind him and continued to speak.

Su Mo didn't say a word, just stood up straight, and the huge shadow carried an extreme sense of oppression.

"Boy, what's the name of that trick you just had?"

"Gollum~"

"Ben... Rushing palm, it's not a big brother, it's not really not, I'll pay for the medical expenses! ”

"Good sobering."

Su Mo shook his gradually sober head and made an evaluation.

"Ha~"

"Click~"

Casually pulled the metal frames on both sides of the door, and the hard alloy seemed to have become dough in Su Mo's hands.

The next moment, the door frame waved.